I love unassertiveness in a photograph. One that doesn’t boast.
That’s not in-your-face with over-saturated colors that demand your attention by waving, “Over here!”
I love the subtle details that reveal a relationship.
Like the way the daughter above has her mom’s hair entwined in her fingers.
Sometimes I see it when taking the photograph and sometimes it’s a happy surprise.
Sometimes you have to take time to see what’s important.